"How does it feel?" Mason asks when I walk into his house.
"Its sore" I sigh, sitting on the couch.
I've had my boot off for a week now and just started Physical Therapy.
"I know, I'm sorry baby" He gives me a small smile, handing me some ice.
"Thank you" I pull him to sit down next to me.
"When is your last hockey game?" I lean my head on his shoulder, looking down at my phone.
"Tomorrow, it got moved from Friday" He frowns.
"Oh wow" I say, not knowing it was so close.
"Last game of my high school career. Shįts crazy" He laughs, running his hand up and down my arm. The mixture of the ice and his touch cause goosebumps to cover my body.
"Yeah, wow. You guys killed it this season. Do you think you'll make it to the championship game?" I ask, looking up at Mason.
"I hope so. We got so close last year. It would be great to be able to do it this year" A smile spreads on his face.
"You guys are going to do great. I know it" I kiss his cheek, closing my eyes.
"Do you have any homework?" He asks.
"No, thankfully. I'm exhausted" I laugh, taking the ice off my ankle.
"Take a nap" Mason pulls my hair to one side and plays with it.
"Its okay. I need to go home soon anyways. Bella's probably lonely" I laugh, rubbing my eyes.
"Fair enough" He nods.
"Yeah, I'll go now. Now that I think about it, I'm pretty sure that papers due tomorrow" I whine, placing my head back down.
"Just stay until the 15 minutes to ice your ankle is up" Mason smiles, placing the ice back on it.
"Fine" I whine, replacing his hand with mine.
"Can we watch something?" I ask, getting antsy.
"Yeah, what do you want to watch?" He grabs the remote.
"Can I please finish All American? I'm on the last episode" I look at him through my lashes.
"Leah" He groans.
"I'm sorryyy. I'll stop talking about it after I'm done" I try to reason with him.
"I hate that show" He sighs, pulling Netflix up.
Mason hates All American because everyone on the show is attractive.
"I'm almost done. I promise. Halfway through the episode" I kiss his cheek, hugging him.
"Fine" He frowns playing it.
Leah-1 Mason-0
"What the fück?" I whine at the huge cliffhanger.
"Thats messed up" Mason chuckles, turning the TV off.
"I'm so mad" I huff, walking into the kitchen to pour the ice out.
~SPOILER DONT READ IF YOU WANT TO OR ARE WATCHING ALL AMERICAN~
"How can they just do that? How do they expect me to wait to find out who's kids Dillion is. Billy has to screw everything up" I throw the bag in the garbage, annoyed.
~SPOILER DONE~
"Calm down, its just a show" Mason laughs, pulling me into a hug.
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He Saved Me
Romance'Whats that from?' Mason says lifting up my sleeve a little more to reveal the obvious bruise. Shįt I forgot about that one, 'I bumped into my counter last night. You know me, clumsy'. Mason looks at me knowingly. 'I have to get to class but I'll m...
